Jujutsu World Establishment After Defeating the Boss Ch. 176

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On the other hand, the cute program with the youthful vitality that a girl of this age should have successfully relieved the principals of the two schools with stern faces.

Although she still didn't understand the trend of young people, this kind of program was the normal youth of young people.

The first program before must have been just a single accident!

However, in order to prevent any weird things from happening again, Yaga called Satoru over and said, "There shouldn't be anything weird in the next show, right?"

After all, in front of so many people, Yaga felt that it was necessary to protect his little heart and the reputation of Tokyo High School.

Satoru patted his chest and said confidently, "Don't worry, Principal Yaga, the next program performance is a poetry recitation from our school "I Love High School", which is an excellent program specially compiled for the first place in the group!"

Yaga originally heard that this program came from Tokyo High School, and he couldn't help but feel a familiar heart attack and fear in his heart.

But when he heard that the name of this poetry recitation was "I Love High School", this kind of righteous theme of loving the school, and heard that it was rushing for awards, Yaga thought about it, and couldn't help suppressing the bad premonition, and a little trust emerged.

Although he knew that the cultural level of his school students was so sparse that they definitely had no ability to make any great poems that could be sung, but since it was such a serious title, there shouldn't be any big problems.

So, under the eager eyes of the audience, three students from the second grade group of Tokyo School slowly walked onto the stage. Each of them held a black folder, wore a very serious suit and tie, and had a serious face and neatly combed hair, as if they were office workers, which made others feel a little strange.

In order to make Toge, who usually could only speak rice ball language, feel involved, they specially asked for a pill made by Sukuna. After taking it, Toge could not use cursed energy for two hours, let alone use technique.

Accompanied by the soothing and melodious piano music, the three of them recited the title of this poetry recitation, "I love high school".

In the silence of the whole audience, the first sentence "Ah~ I love high school~" was ups and downs, affectionate and serious.

The two principals sitting in the front could clearly see that their eyes were full of vigorous faith.

Gakuganji touched his beard and said, "Sure enough, as long as it's not the class taught by Gojo, it's still pretty good."

Yaga nodded with satisfaction. Yes, it was this title. Satoru didn't lie to him. It was the taste of a serious recitation!

It seemed that as long as Satoru didn't interfere, the students he taught still know how to be grateful to the school and the teacher.

This kind of artistic performance was indeed meaningful. This was the first time he had heard such sincere love in all the years he had been teaching!

While Yaga was in a good mood and even a little moved, the Kyoto School students in the audience were whispering to each other,

"Wow, are you praising the school so openly?"

"Shameless!"

"You can actually risk it in front of so many people, the Tokyo School is so scary!"

Facing the audience, Panda took a deep breath and recited with a deep breath,

"I~ love the environment of the technical college~"

"It's not as prosperous as the Ginza mall~ nor is it as noisy as the crowds and cars~"

"The winding mountain road of the technical college~ is so long!!"

"Even the WiFi~ was once intermittent!!"

...

"Ah~ what a peaceful learning paradise!!"

After reciting many times, and even learning some professional recitation skills, Panda could recite simple and straightforward content with a combination of sonorous firmness and sincere tenderness.

It could be called a perfect performance.

But Yaga's heart skipped a beat when he heard the content, and he felt that something was wrong.

The students of Kyoto School who reacted quickly had already understood.

"Wow!"

"Tokyo School is so scary!"

Although the words were almost the same as before, these words were completely different from the previous ones in terms of admiration and respect!

At the same time, the mobile phones in the hands of Mai and others never stopped recording.

This was the treasure video of the technical college that was worth passing on forever.

The reciter on the stage was replaced by Maki, who wore a pair of glasses and seemed to have a bookish air.

With a tenderness that she had never had before, she recited passionately,

"I~ love the tasks of the technical college."

"The teacher called me to class, but I turned a deaf ear~"

"My parents called me to go home, but I was indifferent~"

"The supervisor called me to rest, but I refused in every possible way~"

"The tasks of the technical college, so many, so many, so many!!"

"Our freedom, so little, so little, so little!!"

...

"Ah~ what a wonderful platform to realize the value of life!"

At this point, anyone could hear the sarcasm behind the serious recitation of Tokyo School.

Listening to the "pffft" and "awesome" sounds that the teachers and assistant directors of the technical college couldn't hold back behind him, and seeing that Gakuganji's face turned into "Yaga! Your good student", Yaga was clearly silently repeating "Don't be angry, don't be angry", but his face still couldn't help turning blue.

Compared with the weird-looking senior executives, the assistant directors who had experienced technical college life and students from both schools felt the same way. Before the Tokyo School students on the stage finished reading, they burst into thunderous applause.

Satoru sat next to Sukuna, ignoring Yaga's eyes that wanted to take his life, and laughed wildly while clapping his hands extra loudly.

Finally, Toge recited with deep emotion,

"Ah~ I love the teachers in the technical high school."

The audience listened to this boy's voice that was rarely heard before, and many people lost focus and said, "I could only hear Inumaki speaking rice ball language before, but it turns out that Inumaki's voice is so beautiful~"

"Just for this voice, I have to give them high marks!"

"Record it, record it, this is a precious voice control treasure!"

Although he didn't understand why his voice made the audience noisy, it didn't prevent Toge from reciting carefully according to what they wrote in the past few days,

"Our principal, even though he suffers from baldness, still insists on using 00 brand hair growth hormone and bravely guards the college~"

"Our teacher, even if the campus is demolished every day, still insists on using the funds in his family account to prevent us from being displaced~"

"Our principal, good, good, good!"

"Our teacher, great, great, great!"

...

"Ah~ What a dedicated people's teacher!"

When Yaga began to think about how the news of his secret purchase of the new 00 brand hair growth hormone spread, Satoru had no sense of being called a prodigal son, and laughed until tears came out.

Facing the laughter and thunderous applause from the audience, the second-year students of Tokyo School all held their heads high and confidently concluded,

"Today, I want to say it here again loudly—"

"I love Technical High School!!"

As if they felt that such a tone was not enough to express their love for Technical High School, they all stretched their hands forward in unison, using the technique of progressive emotional levels, and their expressions became more disgusting, singing more affectionately and loudly,

"I~ Love~ Technical High School!!"

Just as Yaga was trying his best to sort out his fragmented expression, Satoru pulled Sukuna, who was also full of smiles, and led the first-year students of Tokyo School to almost break their hands and gave a deafening cheer, "Good!!!!!!"

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